We live on the same street

Sometimes when I lay down
At night
Snuggle with my pillow
In the frozen air
I hear a car **** by
And I wonder if it's you
I always
Always
Wonder if it's you

And the strange thing is
Inevitably
Sooner or later
I'll be right

And I'll be thinking of you
Driving past my house
Thinking of me
And all the mistakes we made
My hands are just as filthy
As yours

And you'll be wondering
if I'm home.
And you know what?
Maybe just once
You'll be right.

And for just a moment
We'll be thinking of each other again
Sharing a second in the dark
For a moment
We'll be nostalgically alone

These nights  are so bitter now
It's so hard to sleep
With you living down my street.